Here it is:
"In  the winter time, when deep snow lay on the ground, a poor boy was  forced to go out on a sledge to fetch wood. When he had gathered it  together, and packed it, he wished, as he was so frozen with cold, not  to go home at once, but to light a fire and warm himself a little. So he  scraped away the snow, and as he was thus clearing the ground, he found  a tiny, gold key. Hereupon he thought that where the key was, the lock  must be also, and dug in the ground and found an iron chest. If the key  does but fit it! thought he, no doubt there are precious things in that  little box. He searched, but no keyhole was there. At last he discovered  one, but so small that it was hardly visible. He tried it, and the key  fitted it exactly. Then he turned it once round, and now we must wait  until he has quite unlocked it and opened the lid, and then we shall  learn what wonderful things were lying in that box."
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